'𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮' ཐི♡ཋྀ

"wah mek me one suh salt? how mi reach yah suh? kelesi weh yah do yah suh... how mi drop mi guard and fall in love wid a murderer?" come along with kelesi to experience with her how one boy changed her life completely. This is a Jamaican novel about a girl who fell in love with a killer risking everything she had. This is the beginning of a *Soul ties*.

WARNING!!!! explicit language, abuse and strong sexual content. "Mi tired a yuh a swear 🤬!" I say out loud then quickly regret it. "Repeat weh yuh just seh pu**yhole!" He dare me. Tired a who? Pu**y yuh think you cah lef me... a white man yuh wah" I could see how murderous he is in his eyes. "Mention nth like dat outta you mouth again and see" he says, flinging me back on the floor. Imagine having a bright dream of being a successful young lady. To make an example to other young girls in the ghetto but end up trapping a the path of life that you have always wanted to avoid.... Imagine risking your life and sanity just to help the one's you love but ended up in a dangerous game that you can't get out of. Kayla mullings have all those dreams, she have her life plan out so perfect but it all shattered when she agree with her sisters dangerous idea to use the Don of their community but it all went different when she falls in the arm of Ackeem Dragonheart otherwise known as Prezii. I am sure this is a novel you all will enjoy.... so.what are you waiting on? go add STEPPING OUT to you library and dive in. Thank you.

"Stop grieve me likkle girl..kmt". 🇯🇲!!

A JAMAICAN ACTION ROMANCE: Ryleigh Stevens? Yeah that's me... Come along with me on life's adventures. What adventures you might ask? You'll just have to read on to find out 😉 Platonic love is one thing but when that option is ripped away, what does one do? Faced with the choice of romantic love or nothing at all, I'm set against my best friend.

Tracy-ann was a 16yr old girl from Clarendon Jamaica, when she was 7 years old her father sent her to live with her mom in America due to the fact that they lived in a dangerous neighbourhood and he wanted her to live a normal safe life.. How ever Tracy-ann's mom passes away due to an illness..so she has to go back to Jamaica and live with her dad, stepmom and siblings.. She met a boy named malicai who was the Don of Clarendon's son he was next in line to take over his fathers role He was also a badman and a player who never had genuine feelings for a girl before.. Will that change when he meets Tracy-ann? Or will he not? Will they have a happy ending? SLOW UPDATES!¡!!!!!!¡!!!!!!!!!¡!

ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ 26' 👩🏾‍🚒X 👩🏾‍🍼 <Undergoing HUGE Editing!> (May 6, 2023-August 14 2023)

Moving to the innercity of Jamaica is not something that any "country" girl is prepared for. Especially this feisty introvert. She had always been digusted by the "cruffs" who call themselves "badman". Hell, she's disgusted by men in general! "Nuh mix with dutty bungle", we always hear.... but I think we all know this: life doesn't always go exactly how we plan it.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.